CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Girls and Goons

I went back to our table and their were three strangers, girl students, mockingly looking at my girls.

“Of course it’s alright for you to get attracted with a twenty-nine years old hottie since you were attracted to that old Murray. Like how old was he? Forty? Fifty?” The girl at the middle flipped her hair and laughed with her friends.

“Eavesdropping? Are your lives that boring for you to listen to someone else’s conversation and meddle?” Amara stood up looking at the girl straight in the eyes.

“Look who’s talking? Are you poorer than rats that you threw yourself at one of the Collins, get pregnant, and get rid of him right after? Poor Bruce brainwashed by a golddigger.” The girl on the left pushed Amara’s chest. “You should be expelled for getting yourself pregnant without a husband,” she added and was about to push Amara again.

“Lay your hands on her one more time and you’re dead.” I warned drawing all their attentions to me.

“Here comes the knight in no shinning armor.” The gi